I put my cap in my backpack.
It was what my father gave me after buying it at a home improvement store and using it for a while.
I was denting my cheeks while looking at the dream suspension bridge.
It’s just a dream to be able to cross such a bridge.
And, of course, people are interested in it.
The couple in front of me took a picture in the middle of the bridge, and they were slow to move forward.
I put the camera in my pocket and closed my eyes.
Then I tried to hear the sound of the deep river flowing under my feet.